[Rebirth] Chivalry

"Master Shizhen!"

Shi Zhen looked at Wei Ruowu's direction from a distance, and after a while, he turned his head and patted Lin Weisi's shoulder, saying: "Nowadays, the world needs someone who can calm people's hearts. With the approval of the sword, let’s guard Wei Ruowu’s boundless sky for the first time.”

"..." Lin Weisi opened his mouth, and said abruptly, "Is Wei Mingliu really dead..."

Shi Zhen said: "Sword Master Yixi has already failed. You see, even Lingjian Yixi has been easily discarded by him. If you fall off this cliff with no return peak, there will be no bones left. How can there be any miracles?" Word."

Lin Weisi walked a few steps forward in silence, and glanced at Wei Ruowu who was sitting quietly on the top of Wuhui Peak from a distance. , in order to kill with one blow, they are all waiting for Master Shizhen's order.Lin Weisi clenched the cold scabbard in his hand, and shifted his gaze to the Qingzhan sword glowing with faint blue light.

"Some people say that you try to counterattack and seize every one of your masters." Lin Weisi said softly, "Why don't you counterattack or seize me? Is it because you don't like my weak and stupid body?"

Zhan Qingjian did not give the slightest reaction.

Lin Weisi frowned, then sighed: "I know you're listening, Zhanqing."

A burst of blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lin Weisi couldn't help closing his eyes, and then he felt a pair of hands around his waist, gently shifting him to another position, there was no Shizhen or other people around, and it was extremely quiet.

"My lord."

Lin Weisi opened his eyes and met a pair of clear blue eyes like the sky.

"Cut....cut love?" Lin Weisi stammered, and poked the slightly pale cheek of the other party with his index finger. "Are you cutting love?"

"Yes, and no." Sword Spirit Zhanqing blinked, and said: "There were so many offenses before, please don't blame the little master, Zhanqing also has unavoidable difficulties."

Lin Weisi tilted his head, smashed his tongue and said, "Oh, something's wrong. In my impression, your image shouldn't be like this... easy to talk about?" He tried his hands on both cheeks: "Are you really slashing love?"

Slashing Emotion Sword Spirit smiled wryly, and took a few steps back indistinctly: "No matter how many times my lord falls into reincarnation, I still don't change my mind."

Lin Weisi didn't understand the deep meaning in Zhanqingjian's words, he lowered his hands, and suddenly sighed again.

"I'm worried about my brother."

Zhan Qing frowned: "But this person is not the master's elder brother, and as our master, these mundane trivial matters..."

"Shut up!" Lin Weisi said with an ugly expression, "I don't know who I was before, but what I do know is that during the 19 years I've been alive, the person who cared for me the most was my senior brother, and ——After obtaining the Slash of Love, how many people tried to use me, or ignored me... The only people who are by my side and treat me the best are my teachers!"

Lin Weisi grabbed his hand fiercely: "And Wei Ruowu is my only family member!"

Zhan Qing suddenly buried her head and knelt down.

……

"Cut love,"

Before ancient times, the Sword Spirit of Zhanqing will always remember that gentle male voice patiently explaining to him: "Just like my choice of entering reincarnation - between martial arts and my original heart, I choose my original heart. This is not biased, but an absolute power You can only choose one or the other."

Looking intently at the real master of Shenlai Continent, he slowly uttered an answer that even he himself didn't believe: "Jiuyuan and Yixi chose strength, and I...choose transformation."

If there is a form, it can touch you and protect you in a real sense.

……

"Hey, what are you doing!" Lin Weisi jumped up in shock: "Get up, I have to beg you to find a way to help me save my brother!"

Zhanqing looked at Lin Weisi with a complicated expression, and then said slowly:

"One night, the situation is weak, I am afraid that the Sword Master of Jiuyuan will also be difficult..."

There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, separation from love, flaming five Yins, and not getting what you want.

When the eight swords were created with the pen of God, it was to use the eight sufferings to correspond to the eight swords. It was a vain attempt to use the eight swords to enter the world and collect the pain of all living beings, so as to alleviate the suffering of the common people.

I don't want to, but I can't find a suitable candidate to suppress these eight sufferings.

The sword masters who were born over the years were exhausted and died sooner or later by the deep pain contained in these eight swords.

But others only saw the brilliance of the eight sword masters, but never thought that none of them died normally.

And that One Night Sword...

Zhan Qing's blue eyes couldn't help dimming.

The bitterness corresponding to that one night sword is-it is impossible to ask for it.

"What did you say!" Lin Weisi staggered, grabbed Zhan Qing's sleeve and said, "Is there no other way? I want to save my brother!"

However, Zhan Qing firmly held his hand.

"Lin Weisi," Zhan Qing said with difficulty, "There are ways to save him, but Wei Ruowu will never accept that."

Lin Weisi's lips trembled, his mind went blank——

The unexpected familiarity of this situation made him involuntarily think of the conversation between him and Wei Mingliu:

The heart poison that Ordinary Feng gave to Wei Mingliu is a highly poisonous thing that can restrain the seizure.

It's just that the price is to make the user forget the past, and even if the consciousness returns, they may not be able to survive the poisonous attack.

"Destroy his most cherished thing, take advantage of the moment when his sanity is shaken, and let him take the poison of heart addiction, so that there is a chance to forget his past and become a human again!" 』

"Not to mention that the success rate is extremely low, it's a success—as a Juggernaut is an upright person, in case the world is what he cherishes most, let him destroy it and forget it... If you are like this, it is better to kill the other party directly Come easy and happy! 』

"Zhanqing." Lin Weisi took Zhanqing's hand and called out in a low voice: "I must save him, even if senior brother hates me..."

Tears flowed continuously from the corners of Lin Weisi's eyes onto Zhan Qing's hands.

"All of this is my fault. If I am really the person you said, he was the one who forged these eight swords..."

"It's just that no matter what, it's not as good as him being alive."

"As long as he survives. 』

Do you know which of the eight sufferings the Jiuyuan sword, the first of the eight swords, corresponds to?

Faintly, Lin Weisi heard Zhan Qing sighing.

The Yixi sword is impossible to ask for, and the Jiuyuan sword... of course there is only one - love and parting.

Zhan Qing was in a trance, and suddenly felt that at this moment, the weeping faces of the indifferent and persistent Sword Master Yixi and Lin Weisi gradually overlapped.

"Lin Weisi, I have a solution, but..." Zhanqing hesitated for a moment, then looked at the black-clothed figure who was still standing motionless on the high platform of Wuhui Peak, "After all, you are the reincarnation of my lord, but now you cultivate I don't know if I will succeed because I am humble."

Lin Weisi pursed her lips, "What should I do?"

With a wave of Zhanqing's long sleeves, huge white candles with four corners were cast from the void in an instant, and the four white candles landed in a six-foot radius around Wei Ruowu, no more and no less.

Then Zhanqing held Lin Weisi's slender wrist, and said with some concern: "The opening of the soul-binding technique requires your blood as a sacrifice, and then, I need to seal some memory fragments so that the formation technique can play its greatest role." .But your cultivation..."

"Don't worry about me." Lin Weisi pointed to Wei Weiruowu and said, "The only thing you need to think about now is how to save him!"

"Yes." After Zhan Qing responded, he fell silent again.He raised his hand to quickly touch a few acupuncture points of Lin Weisi, and then gently wiped them with his fingers. A line of blood was slowly drawn from Lin Weisi's wrist to the four white candles on the high platform, and the blood instantly wiped the four white candles. When the candle was lit, the wax wick rose faintly, rolling eyes, and finally pierced into Wei Ruowu's heart inconceivably!

"My lord, guard the eyes of the formation!" The huge barrier centered on Lin Weisi, enveloping Wei Ruowu in it, and completely shielding the surrounding people from it.

"What's going on? This... Master Shizhen!"

Shi Zhen frowned: "Quiet—! It's not too late to kill Feng Su, benefactor Lin may have another way, just wait for now."

"Using blood as a flag, summoning the spirit index. 』

There was a faint golden light flowing in the blood line, shining brightly, lighting up the room.Like the hope of life, like a guide to return the fascinated soul.

"Take the heart as a memory, and the return journey will continue." 』Zhan Qing's breathing stagnates, and then there is a bloody light flashing in his eyes.Then he drank as hard as he could—

"Sacrificing to the sacrificial life, the soul will be returned!" 』

Lin Weisi only felt a tingling pain in his brain, and saw some pictures in a trance.

"What is that!" Lin Weisi's eyes slowly closed without waiting for Zhanqing's answer, and his thoughts were silent in the darkness.

Zhanqing was silent for a moment, then whispered to himself: "That's true."

……

Lin Weisi pushed through the fog one by one and came to the source of the fog - that was Wei Ruowu with his eyes closed!

"Senior brother!" Lin Weisi hurriedly wanted to pull the other party over, but reached out and touched a piece of nothingness.

"This is Wei Ruowu's sea of ​​consciousness, we have no right to interfere, keep your eyes open, be a bystander, and when the time is right, you will

Bring in the Yixi Sword! "

Lin Weisi gritted his teeth, and threw the Yixi Sword nearby before Wei Mingliu died, but, but how could he take the other sword as Jiuyuan?

The sword of the old enemy can be held within the sea of ​​knowledge of Sword Master Jiuyuan without any rejection, this...how is this possible!

Lin Weisi's mind was in a mess.He watched Wei Ruowu open his eyes steadily, and then walked out from beside him, a girl who was exactly like him

Another black-haired Wei Ruowu with phoenix pupils!

That's Feng Su!Lin Weisi covered his mouth that almost screamed, his eyes widened, and he saw two almost identical

Wei Ruowu looked at each other quietly, and then saw Feng Su, who had black hair and red pupils, folded her hands into a strange gesture, and the love in her eyes

The meaning of blood suddenly became deeper!

What was displayed in front of his eyes was a quaint ancient scroll glowing with a touch of fire. With the completion of the seal, the scroll suddenly burst into flames.

Open it, exuding the cold words from the ancient gods——

Feng Su's skin began to ooze a thin mist of blood, but he seemed to be hypnotized, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth opened and closed,

The voice was cold and mechanically repeating the words on the ancient scroll: "Please fight—"

Wei Ruowu held the ancient sword Jiuyuan tightly. He didn't speak, but he could clearly feel the... aroused by excitement.

trembling!

Excited because of the strength of the opponent, fanatic because of the desire to win...!

Emotional fluctuations can affect the intensity of the surrounding aura. The more intense the emotion, the more intense the aura will be.same

It is also more and more difficult to control.

If the concentration of spiritual energy is too strong, leading to loss of control, which triggers a riot of spiritual power in the body... that is tantamount to self-destruct!

Wei Ruowu first easily bypassed Feng Su's first blow, but Feng Su's offensive remained unabated, and he charged towards him with both palms.

Just as Wei Ruowu swung his sword to block, Feng Su retreated fiercely!Almost at the same time!A palm wind with strong spiritual power pierces the clouds and breaks the sun

The trend is coming!The target was Wei Ruowu's left chest!

Wei Ruowu gathered all his strength to block it, but unexpectedly, the palm turned into three, three into nine... and blocked all his movements.

Formed a huge net!

"Heh." Wei Ruowu laughed lowly, his body instantly became illusory, and the endless net seemed to penetrate his body directly!

The fleeting eyes met, Feng Su's body froze, but Wei Ruowu stepped in halfway!Gather the black and fierce Jiuyuan sword light to try

Plan to kill Feng Su on the spot!

"Boom!"

The collision of the sword and the palm wind produced a huge sound, Feng Su clenched her teeth, trying to resist this wave of violent shock and impact.

And Wei Ruowu's situation is not good here, the pain in the muscles and bones is nothing, this time the violent concussion was caused by his

Wei Ruowu rubbed his forehead palely, the scene in front of him was shaking slightly...

Lin Weisi looked at Wei Ruowu worriedly, his pupils are now like the deep dark blue after the perfect fusion of black and blue.

color, and Wei Ruowu's whole body was shrouded in such a thick black-blue mist.It looks like... the poison of heart addiction

It looks normal!

Lin Weisi's heart trembled, and he suddenly called Yixi sword urgently, but he couldn't resonate with Yixi, his eyes communicated with anxiety.

One piece of red.At the critical moment, there is still no way to find it.What the hell is it that the Yixi sword can enter Wei Ruowu's sea of ​​consciousness!

Do you want to watch Feng Su kill senior brother? !

And Feng Su on the other side also understood.He looked at Wei Ruowu with a ferocious face: "You actually used the poison of heart addiction in a vain attempt to expel

chase me?Boy, even if I change my body today, I will definitely kill you first! "

The dark blue eyes flickered for a moment, and then quickly retracted the traces inside.

Wei Ruowu narrowed his eyes slightly, and met Feng Su's gaze without fear.

"Sword come!"

The two identical figures attacked each other with a devastating force, Lin Weisi's heart suffocated, he stared at Feng Su firmly,

There was a ferocious smile on Feng Su's face, and Wei Mingliu's head was held in his hand!

"That's an illusion!" Lin Weisi yelled!

But Wei Ruowu had no time to react, and saw his pupils shrank, after all, he was slow for a moment, and Feng Su's palms were in front of Jiuyuan's ancient sword,

In that instant, Wei Ruowu's heart must be smashed first!

"Om-"

In the darkness, at the moment of life and death, a blazing and vast silver brilliance shattered the original solid state with a bang.

Ruo Jin Tang's enchantment!That silver ray of light was extremely dazzling, and the monstrous sword intent circulating around him completely dispelled Feng Su's palm wind!

Wei Ruowu stared blankly at the very familiar silver lightsaber standing in front of him, and shook the hand holding the ancient sword Jiuyuan tightly.

"Om—!" The brilliance of Yixi Sword once again lingered in the entire Wei Ruowu's sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was about to bloom for the last time before burning out.

Let go, Feng Su's face turned pale, his palms condensed the inexhaustible demonic energy, but they were still no match for the ancient spirit sword itself.

The final blow of destruction!

Huh——! !

Feng Su's eyes widened in disbelief, he looked at Wei Ruowu unwillingly, he was unwilling to be frustrated by Wei Ming again and again

Liu, even that kid is dead, this ancient sword, which no one would listen to, actually complied with Wei Mingliu's last wish,

Blocked Wei Ruowu's fatal blow for him! , Feng Su's eyes gradually darkened and froze, this time, the spirit sword pierced through

It completely pierced through his soul body, and he could no longer be resurrected as usual.

"Brother!!" Lin Weisi ran over anxiously, Zhan Qing confirmed Feng Su's death, and nodded towards Wei Ruowu from one side.

And Wei Ruowu still didn't react, but his eyes were fixed on the Yixi sword that was beginning to dissipate little by little, and finally he threw the ancient sword Jiuyuan on the ground with a "clang".

"It's him, isn't it?"

Lin Weisi's Adam's apple rolled, and something seemed to be choked in his throat, unable to speak to Wei Ruowu.

Wei Ruowu lowered his eyes, revealing a bleak smile, "Yu and the sword are the goal of his life. The prophet who didn't know the valley once said that Yu will encounter obstacles in the way of the sword, a barrier in his life."

Originally, he didn't believe it.

But he never thought that the way of swordsmanship is not the most important thing to him. From the day he met Mingliu, he was destined to embark on this path of abandonment.

The way of the sword is full of chivalry, trying to save the world and turn the tide, but it takes the life of the person he most wants to protect.

Tears fell from Wei Ruowu's eyes, he was no longer qualified to hold a sword, and now he was just thinking about how to see Mingliu again,

Other than that, he doesn't care about everything.

He couldn't get over this blind spot, and he wasn't willing to get over it.

"Brother, don't be like this...you, you, us, and the sky!" Lin Weisi saw Wei Ruowu's tears,

Suddenly he was at a loss, he had never seen such a weak side of his senior brother, but Wei Mingliu had passed away after all,

Those who are alive should face reality sooner.

"Lin Weisi, I want to leave the sky, and I will no longer be your senior brother. I, Wei Ruowu... will never practice swords again in this life."

Wei Ruowu said softly: "You have to take good care of Master and grow up early."

Lin Weisi opened his mouth, and his eyes turned red.But before he had time to say anything, he suddenly heard Wei Ruowu abandoning him on the ground.

The Jiuyuan ancient sword began to buzz and tremble, and Jiuyuan's black light burst out, as if knowing that he was abandoned, he was so angry that he devoured the Lord and instantly killed him.

Wei Ruowu surrounded them!

"What... what's going on!" Lin Weisi anxiously wanted to pull Wei Ruowu out, but was stopped by Zhanqing: "Don't go there,

Encountering Jiuyuan Heiyan is the only way to die! "

Wei Ruowu was never afraid, but looked at the strange Jiuyuan sword with some amusement: "I said from the beginning that I don't want to be your sword master, but now you are impatient and want to kill me... Forget it, this heart-eating poison is close to death after all, why don't you give me a good time." After saying that, he closed his eyes with a relaxed look on his face.

But the Jiuyuan ancient sword was also unceremonious, enveloping the dense Jiuyuan black flame, swallowing Wei Ruowu who was caught in it instantly.

"Senior brother—!" Lin Weisi trembled all over, watching Wei Ruowu being swallowed by the Jiuyuan sword, not even a strand of hair remained.

Without waiting for him to be distraught, the Jiuyuan sword jumped up in the air in an instant, and finally stood in the center of the Yixi sword that was shattered step by step, enveloping the spirit sword Yixi with the same nature as the Jiuyuan black flame. The shattered powder flashed alternately with black flames and silver lights for a moment, and the surrounding barriers were completely shattered.

Before Lin Weisi could react, an unprecedented wave of desolate sword intent quickly swept out and spread out layer by layer, and all the swords with spiritual consciousness on the Shenlai Continent resonated irresistibly The sound, as if in solidarity, the sword intent gathered from all directions formed a small but extremely bright vortex directly above the Jiuyuan Yixi sword, and the vortex slowly fell on the alternately shining black flames and silver lights , I hit it, and saw a dazzling brilliance flashing by. When Lin Weisi opened his eyes again to regain his vision, a simple and magnificent sword appeared in front of him.

"This... this is?!" Lin Weisi opened his eyes wide, picked up the sword lightly, and saw the imposing and majestic words engraved on the scabbard - sky.

"Jiuyuan Sword and...Yixi Sword merged into one? Now it is the Sky Sword?" Lin Weisi's eyes widened: "What about my senior brother?"

Zhanqing patted Lin Weisi on the shoulder: "Actually, the brush of magic was not the sword master who actually created Jiuyuan and Yixi sword, but obtained a magic weapon named Cangqiong, but in order to pursue the ultimate swordsmanship, he will The Cang Qiong sword was split into two and injected with spiritual consciousness, trying to make them split up and down, but in the end, it was a mistake. Don't worry, the ancient sword of Jiuyuan swallowed your senior brother, maybe it was..."

Zhan Qing frowned, but didn't say anything.

Lin Weisi understood a little bit: "No... right, my brother is in the Sky Sword now? Became a sword spirit?!"

Zhanqing nodded: "But don't worry, the sword spirit can also be transformed, but it will take a little time."

Lin Weisi breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned again, "That Yixi sword was also in it, could it be Wei Mingliu...?"

Zhan Qing raised a smile: "Maybe, if you practice hard, after a few hundred years, they will appear in form, and you will naturally have the answer."

"Alas..." Lin Weisi's shoulders sank, "Without senior brother, I will have a sad life in the boundless sky...

"

……

When Wei Ruowu opened his eyes again, the scene of the boundless sky was still in front of him, but at this time, the boundless sky was silent, without half a beat.

Very popular.Wei Ruowu frowned, vaguely understanding that this should be an illusion created by Jiuyuan Sword.

fantasy...

Wei Ruo was suffocated unintentionally, he suddenly understood something, a trace of ecstasy welled up in his heart, he jumped across mountains, rivers and seas, and finally walked to

Under the sea of ​​trees between Shuhai Wuya and Yanwutang, one can vaguely see a white figure holding a

With a jug of wine, drink leisurely.

"Mingliu?" Wei Ruowu was a little apprehensive as he was getting closer. He was afraid that it was an illusion, but he couldn't stop his desire to get closer.

The young man in white raised his hand to drink, and approached Wei Ruowu at an incredible speed, only to see his black eyes rounded.

Yan, stammeringly said: "Wei...Wei Ruowu?! Why are you here? I thought you would continue to stick to the way of the sword...I still

I want to look for you after cultivating human form, you... why are you here? ! "

Wei Ruowu didn't speak immediately, he just pulled Wei Mingliu's recovered right arm in the Sky Sword with red eyes, and carefully

After observing for a while, dense tingling and sourness swept through my heart.

However, Wei Mingliu didn't notice Wei Ruowu's strange behavior, he still blamed himself with an annoyed expression: "You don't need to come in at all, if you

Even if you become a sword spirit, you can no longer walk on the path of the sword in the true sense. That is your dream. If you give up, you give up... It's all my fault. "

"Fool." Wei Ruowu sighed, stretched out his hand to cover the extremely bright eyes of the young man in white, but at the moment he was annoyed and blamed himself, and continued

Gently kissed each other's warm and soft lips.

It was obviously just a kiss, but Wei Mingliu's face turned red like a cloud of fire in the sky.He wanted to look at Wei Ruowu's appearance erratically, but his eyes were covered by the other's hands, and his heart suddenly seemed to be gently scratched.

One sentence kept circulating in my mind: Longevity, Wei Ruowu kissed him! ! !Wei Ruowu kissed him! ! !Is the thousand-year-old iron tree blooming? ! !

Wei Ruowu saw that Mingliu didn't reject him, so he slowly moved his hands away, which really made Wei Mingliu see Wei Ruowu's... deep eyes that had faded from the cold and were full of affection.

"Wei...Wei Ruowu." Ming Liu grabbed Wei Ruowu's sleeve and shouted nervously, while Wei Ruowu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he breathed heavily as if he had reached the limit of forbearance. Then he took a deep breath slowly, and his warm lips touched Ming Liu's hair and forehead.Then he pressed Mingliu's soft lips again, put one hand around Wei Mingliu's waist, and wet the tip of his tongue

It penetrated Wei Mingliu's lips, gently and forcefully hooked the other's dodging tongue, and began to rub against each other in an incomparably lingering way.

"Hmm..." A small moan like a kitten overflowed from Mingliu's mouth.

Wei Ruowu choked for breath, and gently stroked Mingliu's side face with his fingers in a comforting manner, rolling his Adam's apple impatiently, until Wei Mingliu's tongue was no longer timid and flinched, and then he took a mouthful of greed. Wrapping Wei Mingliu's lips, the hot and wet tongue crazily swept Wei Mingliu's mouth, forcing Wei Mingliu to have difficulty breathing, and unconsciously struggled a little due to lack of oxygen.

Wei Mingliu only said that he was the only one who pleased the other party, but he didn't expect that Wei Ruowu actually fell deeper than him. Wei Ruowu would rather give up his swordsmanship than lose sight of Wei Mingliu.

But no matter what Wei Ruowu is like, Wei Mingliu will like it very much.

Wei Mingliu closed his eyes tightly, his cheeks were hot, and the end of his eyes were flushed, and there was even a little bit of moisture faintly showing.Seeing this, Wei Ruowu's breathing became more chaotic and hot. He wrapped one hand around Wei Mingliu's slender waist, and supported the back of Wei Mingliu's head with the other. His lips were tightly pressed against Mingliu's lips like a suction cup. He seemed to be tasting the only thing in the world. The delicacy of a dish is so-so, and I can't bear to let it go.The slippery and fiery tongue entangled Ming Liu's tongue very lingeringly and enthusiastically, forcing Ming Liu to follow Wei Ruowu's rhythm to respond extremely hard, but still couldn't fully keep up with Wei Ruowu's speed, so he had to let his mind go blank , trying not to let the lack of oxygen lead to an embarrassing blackout.Forced to mechanically swallow the body fluid that Wei Ruowu poured over from his mouth in an endless stream.

Wei Ruowu's hand caressing Mingliu's cheek slowly slid down from his smooth neck all the way down to his waist.

Like a sigh, Wei Ruowu backed away slightly, the transparent body fluid was still connected between the lips and teeth of the two, Mingliu's face was flushed, and his eyes were blurred with sweat, making it impossible for him to see Wei Ruowu's condition clearly.

It's just that he can still clearly hear Wei Ruowu softly whispering in his ear: "Mingliu, in my life, no one has ever extended a hand to me, except you. I have never seen There is only one person whose eyes are as bright as yours. Do you understand, what I am really sad about is not that you betrayed me, but that you...do not want to trust me, put all your eggs in one hand to resist, and do not want to share our troubles with me. I will love you, it has nothing to do with the prophecy, it has nothing to do with the barriers of the way of the sword, that is a matter of course."

"I... I didn't distrust you on purpose." Ming Liu blushed and curled up in Wei Ruowu's arms, muttering: "Wei Ruowu, I... have never been so happy."

Wei Ruowu clasped his right hand tightly with the ten fingers of his left hand: "Me too."

Ming Liu felt that his heart was about to jump out, he gritted his teeth, looked at Wei Ruowu with bright eyes: "I want to be with you even in my dreams." Then obediently held his breath and waited for the other party's answer.

Wei Ruowu sighed as if his heart seemed to be melted, "Me too."

Ming Liu couldn't help rubbing Wei Ruowu's cheek any longer, and looked at him happily with wet eyes: "Then Wei Ruowu, please give me advice for the rest of my life!"

Wei Ruowu took Ming Liu's right hand that he had lost for him, lowered his head, and kissed the back of his hand gently and cherishingly.

"Please advise."

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The author has something to say:

Eight Bitters from "Fayuan Zhulin · Eight Bitters"

And then it's over, this article has been written for 4 or 5 years... It was an obsessive outline article with tens of thousands of words before.In the future, I would like to write a novel about atypical Moxiu Gong X atypical monks.Goodbye by chance.